Trash of the Count's Family

One hour passed by.

Siiiiizzle-

A sound similar to something burning filled the room.

“Mm, ugh.”

The necromancer Mary started to moan.

‘…Scars appear that way.’

Cale bit down on his lips.

• Looks like it hurts.

Raon’s sad voice echoed inside of Cale’s mind.

Raon was talking about both Mary and Hannah.

The black veins on Hannah’s body that looked like they would burst were slowly shrinking. All of the visible areas, including her arms, face, neck, and calves, were all starting to calm down.

In return, lines that look like black spider webs started to appear on her body like tattoos.

It was disgusting. It was ugly.

The lines spread across her body like a riverbed that had been through a long time of drought.

“…Hannah.”

The Saint was looking at her with his eyes wide open.

It was at that moment.

“Mm, ugh.”

Hannah’s body suddenly started to hunch over. A shocked Tasha caught Hannah’s body as Hannah’s closed eyes started to open. Her pupils were not focused at all.

“C, conscious-.”

Mary tried to speak, but she could not speak properly because her entire body was shaking. She seemed to be running out of energy.

Siiizzle.

Mary’s hands that were on Hannah’s back were creating a path for the dead mana to flow through Hannah’s body while absorbing the black smoke coming out of Hannah’s body as well.

Siiiiizzle.

Mary’s hands were becoming dyed black while burning.

She had been creating a path for dead mana to flow through someone else’s body for one hour. That was difficult to do. It was something that only Mary could do, as she was the only human who knew how dead mana flowed through the human body.

A voice started to speak at that moment.

“Hannah.”

Cale had walked over next to Hannah’s bed. He looked into Hannah’s unfocused pupils and started to speak.

“Wake up.”

Hannah’s fingers slightly twitched.

Hannah still had her golden aura surrounding her body. This showed that she was not completely unconscious.

“…Young master Cale.”

Tasha looked at Cale observing Hannah and bit down on her lips.

As a Dark Elf with the darkness attribute, she was not able to help Mary with creating the path through Hannah’s body. If she was able to do so, she would have done so to help Mary out many years ago.

Since she could not do anything to help, she had given Mary the book that would let her choose the path of a necromancer. [1]

“Hannah, you are the one to protect yourself.”

Tasha, who had been listening to Cale, put some more strength into propping Hannah up after hearing what Cale had to say. She wanted to save her. She wanted to save this woman that she originally was hesitant about after hearing about her relationship with the Church of the Sun God.

It was at that moment.

“Ah.”

Tasha let out a gasp.

Hannah had closed her eyes. However, her pupils had focused before she closed her eyes.

Ooooooooong-

Tasha subconsciously let go of Hannah. A rumbling noise was coming out of Hannah’s body.

Hannah was now sitting up straight on her own.

as she started to speak through

“…I will not die.”

started to smile and slowly

At that moment.

Paaaat!

blinding golden light shot out of

putting everything

putting everything, including her life on the

that moment, Cale could

“Mm, haha-.”

because she was covered by the black

was putting everything on the line. At

Siiiiiizzle.

time, even more black smoke started to come out of both Mary and

did

‘She survived.’

his intuition

Hannah would live.

was

the combination of the golden light and the black

“Sob, sob.”

‘He’s so emotional.’

Saint’s shoulder. The Saint had felt it as well. He could see that his younger sister was

much, thank you

was directed toward. In a way, it even seemed like he was praying. Cale continued to listen to the Saint’s thank

another hour, Cale could see Mary starting

“…She survived.”

on the bed with a relaxed expression. Cale shook his head at Mary’s comment. Mary, who had gotten up and was heading toward Cale,

you

nobody could see it because of the black robe. At the same time, Tasha’s

“Mary!”

could tell that her body was starting to lean to one side. She had no

noticed that she did not fall over. Someone had hugged her before

Pat. Pat.

could feel someone’s touch over her black

hard. Get some

Mary closed her eyes without

‘I saved her.’

was the last thought in her

in his arms. He managed

I can

her up. His legs were also hurting after

made eye contact with Tasha. Tasha, who had been rushing toward Mary before Cale caught her,

“Tasha.”

“Yes … yes?”

can move Mary with the

“Ah, yes.”

move someone like Mary. Tasha could see

“Move her.”

not have the strength to

had fainted after the procedure was over,

“Young master-nim.”

toward the cautious voice

“Yes, Saint-nim?”

at Hannah, who was sleeping peacefully, before

necromancer-nim be

Miss Tasha will look

I’m really

look of a Saint as he clasped his

the smile soon turned into a

looked down at his

who came to

turned into a mess,

admiration and concern after looking down at his sister

black spider web-like scars were visible on Hannah’s

able to tell with a glance that she had

to live somewhere isolated even if

Empire, and even if they got away from the Empire, they

will be a lot of troubles

you really think

question. However, he did not sound completely

wary of the darkness attribute and dead mana. However,

the judging eyes of the world, it was now his turn to protect Hannah and keep her hidden. Both bitterness and joy were on the Saint’s face at the

Hannah has the darkness attribute after seeing the scars on her

you need to live in

“…Excuse me?”

not hear Cale correctly. He turned his

Cale looked confident.

currently speaking inside Cale’s

• that swordmaster seems to

one ear and out the other as he

mana is a severe poison for humans. The fact that

Hannah the same way as usual. At that

is young master Cale that